Transsexual Exhibitionist Futanari Ménage

By Savannah Simmons and Jennifer Lynne

Savannah’s second excursion to the adult cinema promises to be even more red-hot than the first. Determined to take her public futanari adventure to the next level, she once again ventures into the sensual interior of Aphrodite’s theater, renowned for its outrageous shemale scene. Once inside, dressed in an incredibly revealing outfit and filled with confidence following her first visit, Savannah initiates the hot, sexy TS action with a pair of young, black guys and pops her futa cherry whilst watching the incredibly erotic transsexual movie up on the screen. 
Explicit: 7,000 unbelievably racy words of futas, transsexual, exhibitionist and interracial futanari ménage action.

• Language: English
• Publisher: JLE Publishing
• Release date: Dec 4, 2018

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All characters in these stories are fictional and 18 years or older

TRANSSEXUAL EXHIBITIONIST FUTANARI MÉNAGE

FUTAS INTERRACIAL ADULT THEATER PLAY

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By

Savannah Simmons

As Told To

Jennifer Lynne

TRANSSEXUAL EXHIBITIONIST FUTANARI MÉNAGE

FUTAS INTERRACIAL ADULT THEATER PLAY

By

SAVANNAH SIMMONS

As Told To Jennifer Lynne

EXCERPT

I shuffled back in my seat, being sure to push out my formidable tits to full effect, and rested my naked leg more heavily against his denim-clad thigh. I made an exaggerated show of attempting to tug down the hem of my dress, as if suddenly aware that I was showing far too much thigh. Unfortunately, I only succeeded in exposing yet more of my bare, denuded skin, along with the dark mound of my panties. I pressed my leg against his yet more, and dared myself to stroke his taut calf muscle with my exposed toes.

That was the catalyst he’d obviously been waiting for, because within seconds I felt the guy’s huge hand upon my bare knee. I peeped down at the deliciously dark skin that rested upon my comparatively pale flesh and my whole body ached with a deep yearning for the rest of the hot guy’s skin to be pressed firmly against mine.

My new playmate began to stroke at my smooth skin, gently caressing my leg with his large, powerful – yet incredibly delicate – fingertips. He stroked in slow, ever-widening circles, moving his way up along towards the hem of my almost non-existent dress. I eased back in my seat a tad and opened my legs a little, urging those playful fingers on their way to where I really wanted them to venture.

For my part, I remained the demure futanari for as long as I could, relishing the touch of the man’s incredibly smooth hand upon my warm, smooth skin, until I could contain myself no longer and I slipped a hand beneath the arm rest between our seats and wriggled my fingers directly onto that mouth-watering bulge between his spread legs. I let out a sigh as my fingertips made contact with the rock hard, hot lump of flesh that he harbored down there, part of me relived to discover it was all cock and another part of me nervous as to how on earth I was going to accommodate all of that man-meat, despite the training I’d put myself through with my extensive dildo collection. 

I rubbed at the guy’s cock through his jeans whilst he teased the uber-sensitive skin on the inside of my thigh with his fingers, by now so far up that the back of his broad, dark skinned hand brushed against the bulge of own she-cock, still held tightly within the soft, clingy material of my tight, thong panties. I couldn’t help myself but gasp each time the warmth of the guy’s skin made contact with my aching cock, and thrust ever so slightly against his caress in